[center][h1][color=fff200]Archer, Parthenopeus[/color][/h1][/center]
[center]Buildings near the Academy[/center]

The boy stops, frowning at the spot that the Servant had left. An arrow flies into her, but it isn't his. He doesn't much care about that. He's annoyed, making faces, lips twisting up and teeth clenched. [color=fff200]"Tch."[/color] He shakes his head and spits on the roof of the building he's on, clearly disappointed that it turned out like that. What a couple of cowards. Starting a fight, and then running away when there were any consequences at all. What pitiable cowards they are. [color=fff200]"And they do all that, and just blink away. What a waste. What a weak will, to challenge someone and then duck away so quickly. I guess honor and pride is far too much for a barbarian to hold, isn't it?"[/color] He's not talking to anyone but himself. Really, he's pretty worked up about the whole thing.

In that moment, he's made his choice. He's going hunting. It isn't to the benefit of those kings over there - he doesn't much care. It isn't to the benefit of the war, to remove some dangerous element. No. He feels personally slighted that she fled, instead of fighting him. What a waste of time this all was. There was no point coming out here if all he was going to do was flee.

Well, maybe that isn't true.

He looks up, to the sky. Isn't that kind of thing... too obvious? That's what he thinks. What an ugly creature that man is riding. What a repulsive monster, taking the form of something majestic. For what purpose? Perhaps that man on that mount feels powerful, if he rides some profane creature of bone in the shape of the highest form of monster. Or maybe he just has a really bad sense of aesthetic. Who knows!

Maybe that's why he does what he does. Maybe he's still riding high off that need, off that desire to kill something. Maybe he's bored. Maybe he just doesn't like the look of that man, high and mighty on his dragon.

Archer, in the blink of an eye, has three arrows in the air. They tear through the sky - their aim true and steady. They're meant for the man's heart - two of them are. One of them is meant for his head. The magical reactors. He's really just trying to kill him outright.

[color=fff200]"Ah! Good, someone else come to do battle. I was bored enough with her running away, I'm very glad to see you, now."[/color]

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